Tonight I wish I was obsolete. A skunk came by to visit. She left her scent right by the door of my sewing room. Lizzie needs a bath. I can't wait. George has always washed the pets. tehehehe!! I remember the last time the dogs said hello to a skunk. He came home, eyes watering, I wouldn't let George or the dogs past inside our door. I sent him straight to store to get tomato juice (for you young ones that all we had until the new vet formula). I felt sorry for that cashier. No one came near him. I made him drop his clothes at the door. Washed them twice and they were still odor-ifferous. I'm laughing so hard now...just remembering. I really wanted to help him. I did I did. It was so sad (so sad......hehehehehehe). He had to bring in the other dog and wash him next. I do remember. I did help. I held the door open. But, I do have a special way to wash cats. George will be successful tonite. He just put out a sugar cream cookie candle waiting for Liz to come back inside. Picture this: I just picked-up Lizzie and sniffed her all over. Its not her. darn. I just sniffed Lyle all over. Its not the dogs. My eyes are burning. Its by the door. At least no one got sprayed last night. I really, really wanted pictures of George and Lizzie all wet.
Max and Maggie: Living room window watching world go by
George Jr.
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